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No given thought from one so young of double speak or triple tongue I cradle thee within my boughs ignorant of thy whats and hows Jednom slomljena ce jour, repare! mia mente, la vuoto, verloren geht, und wie! 'Twas scattered 'bout now gathered glued so yugen read this thought subdued if now a mess no more to rhyme you should have seen this, aforetime
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:28 AM UTC
Mentis Strepitus
No given thought from one so young of double speak or triple tongue I cradle thee within my boughs ignorant of thy whats and hows Jednom slomljena ce jour, repare! mia mente, la vuoto, verloren geht, und wie! 'Twas scattered 'bout now gathered glued so yugen read this thought subdued if now a mess no more to rhyme you should have seen this, aforetime
some nonsense poetry if you make sense of it i'm proud of you just for translating
thomas-maltuin
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:28 AM UTC
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